Chapter 290: Sean won't let anyone keep their composure
The more elegant and beautiful something is, the more it can make people have dirty thoughts.
For example, if there is a white-skinned and beautiful saint trained by the church standing here, holy and pure, otherworldly, like an angel, what would people think when they see her?
A Senn adventurer who likes to play invasion would say:
"I'm going to have to get some shit pot to smear on her face."
It seems that if you stay in the Sen Dungeon for a long time, your personality will gradually be assimilated by this place. Adventurers also start to like seeing the so-called big shots make a fool of themselves. They like to see them, who are so high and confident, being torn to pieces by the malice of the dungeon and finally breaking through the defense and becoming red-hot!
At this moment, Eliphis reached out his hand to Patch, who had transformed into a dark spirit, intending to turn him into a sunny and cheerful boy.
The light enveloped it, and under the gazes of the mercenaries who were watching as if they were observing a miracle, Patch's movements changed.
He had already raised his big shield and spear, ready to poke with his shield, but the moment he was enveloped by the light of Eliphis, he actually slowly put down the shield and spear that represented his vigilance. His eyes became much clearer, and he just looked at Eliphis.
The mercenaries cheered:
"The leader's ability is also useful for afterimages!"
"Hahaha, the dungeon isn't as mysterious as the legend says!"
"Let's see if we can get some benefits from the reformed afterimage."
Eliphis admired his masterpiece. He turned the cunning bald man into a good man with a clear face. His ability could really work on the afterimage.
He looked at Patch for a few times, showing no interest in this kind of character, and waved his hand to let the mercenaries deal with it.
However, just as he walked past Patch, the latter suddenly spoke.
"What do you mean by shining a bright light in my eyes, you sissy?"
W-what!?
The mercenaries' voices suddenly stopped. How could such ugly words come out of the mouths of those who had been reformed?
Eliphis frowned slightly and turned to look at Patch, who quickly pulled out a pot-shaped object from his waist and was about to throw it at Eliphis!
“Swoosh—”
The arrow of the archery team captain instantly shot Patch's arm, and the pot-shaped object burst into a foul smell, instantly enveloping Eliphis.
A poop pot?
No, that's not right. The stench of the feces pot is hundreds of times stronger than this. The true identity of this is——
Eliphis pierced Patch's heart with a sword. A hurricane arose around him, blowing away the smoke. He frowned, firstly because his ability was ineffective against the afterimage, and secondly because of the foul-smelling smoke that erupted after the pot was broken.
It's not toxic, and it doesn't block vision. Besides the stink, what other effects does it have? Is it just to disgust people?
The mercenary used wind magic in time to help him blow away the foul-smelling mist. He was about to look for antidote and perfume, but he suddenly cried out the moment he saw Eliphis.
"Captain, your equipment!"
Eliphis looked down and fell silent.
His favorite set of armor, which was forged with the design idea of a pure white eagle spreading its wings and flying high, was now covered with layers of cracks. It was obviously an armor forged with magical metal, but now it turned into fragments and scattered all over the ground with a slight twist.
It turns out that the effect of this pot is to damage equipment!
He watched the white eagle relief on the chest of the armor break into pieces and fall to the ground. There was no change in his expression, but he couldn't help but clench his fists secretly.
Then his gauntlet also broke.
"Captain, please change into this armor as soon as possible!" The mercenaries were suddenly glad that they had brought spare equipment for people before setting off, but the spare equipment was just ordinary standard armor, not the same as Eliphis's.
"That afterimage is so disgusting. Why would it destroy the equipment when there are so many other options?"
The mercenaries cursed Patch's meanness, but Eliphis had to remain calm at this time. While changing into new armor with the help of the mercenaries, he said: "The enemy did this because he was desperate. His despicable means showed the narrowness of his heart."
"Captain is right. With our inner courage alone, we have already surpassed Afterimage by a long way!"
Eliphis was quite successful as the leader of the group. His subordinates could have an orgasm in their brains just by saying something.
He put on new armor, but compared with the previous white armor, Eliphis's momentum seemed to have declined and was far less majestic than before.
He didn't show any expression on the surface, but he was definitely angry inside.
Even more frustrating things are yet to come.
Because the armor plates that cover the lower body, or the crotch, which are like skirt hems, are all gone!
Eliphis now felt a coolness in his crotch and a sense of freedom.
His facial muscles twitched.
"No, that shouldn't be the case. I did prepare several complete sets of armor." The mercenary in charge of managing supplies was sweating profusely again. God knows what is going on. Why are the supplies getting less and less! ?
Even the most obtuse person would have noticed something was wrong by now. Supplies kept disappearing, so this meant there was either a traitor or—
“Whoosh!”
A faint sound of breaking through the air was heard, and it was particularly obvious at this moment when everyone was silent.
Eliphis' figure suddenly appeared somewhere, and he quickly grabbed the invisible object in the air, but the thing was slippery and he couldn't catch it. It was more slippery than a loach!
People also realized at this time that something was stealing their supplies!
When did they start stealing and how come they didn’t even notice?
Eliphis raised his hand and shot an arrow of light thicker than a bucket in a certain direction, but nothing happened except that a big hole was blasted in the rock wall of the cemetery.
The mercenaries attacked violently in all directions, but the result was only to mess up the scene around them, and they didn't even see what the thief was.
There is no doubt that the guy has escaped.
"I'm sorry, Captain. We didn't notice it in time."
"Count the supplies and see what's missing."
Eliphis directed the people's actions, and after giving the orders, he walked towards the location where the stealing monster had been previously located based on his sense.
What kind of monster could get close to them without anyone noticing?
He narrowed his eyes and searched carefully for clues, and finally his gaze focused.
The hard ground has slight depressions and signs of corrosion in some places. The maximum distance between the depressions is about twenty meters.
Seeing this, confusion appeared in Eliphis' eyes for the first time.
He could roughly guess that the monster that stole the things was ten or twenty meters long, very heavy, and had corrosive abilities.
How could such a being approach them silently and steal things?
He remembered what he had just grabbed. Did it feel like a tongue?
There are quite a lot of weird things in this dungeon.
He didn't mean to underestimate Sean, but he had to admit that he was blinded by impulse and his level of vigilance dropped.
All I think about is the rewards after clearing the level.
He issued an order to the mercenaries to advance at full speed. The mercenaries fell silent and became more alert. The person in charge of the supplies held on to them tightly and refused to let go. If anyone wanted to steal the supplies, they had to steal him first.
After everyone was on high alert, the loss of supplies finally did not happen again. After an inventory, it was found that the most lost items were healing potions.
Fortunately, nothing valuable was lost, so the loss is acceptable.
It's just that Eliphis's hips feel cold, and the Light Eagles are used to wearing skirt armor.
They passed through the upper and middle levels filled with monsters, wandered in the lower level filled with darkness, and finally, with the guidance of Sally, they killed the War Knight as quickly as possible and arrived at Wolnir's figure pit.
The sea of bones surged, but Eliphis ignored the group of monsters that looked terrifying but were not powerful in reality. The combination of the assault team leader and the lancer team leader in front and behind was enough to scatter the skeletons around him.
Eliphis raised his hand and released a strong light towards the sky. In the light, a lifelike giant eagle made of light was born. It circled and soared in the sky. Wherever it passed, all the undead creatures melted.
As expected, AOE skills are still needed.
Behind the suspension bridge is a cave with surging "abyss".
Eliphis looked at the abyss, feeling deeply moved. He reached out his hand to touch it, and he didn't even notice that his hand was shaking.
The abyss squirmed and swallowed the man, and then after a long audience journey, the heavy door was pushed open, and a skull wearing a crown appeared before everyone.
The black fog filled the air. When the space changed again and people came to the darkest space where they couldn't see their hands in front of them, Eliphis' eyes flashed.
Just as they had rehearsed before setting out, the mercenaries took up a formation that looked a little strange.
With Eliphis as the center, three captains formed a triangle to guard it. The deputy captains and elite mercenaries each had their own positions outside. The ground beneath their feet lit up with patterns, connecting everyone to each other.
It looks like some kind of magic circle?
There was a little light on everyone's body. Eliphis raised his finger to the sky, and the light on people's bodies gathered at his fingertips.
Wonderful chanting sounds were heard all around, and a great aura was gathering.
In the blink of an eye, a ball of light like the scorching sun shone brightly in the air, bursting with strong vitality.
This is magic created with people's life force as its source, and it is a powerful magic that truly surpasses the king level!
[Ball of Life]!
Its strong breath of life is the most powerful poison for undead creatures!
The mercenaries tore the four Holy Light King-level scrolls into pieces, and the Orb of Life was suddenly wrapped with holy light like a dragon.
There's no other meaning, they're all special attacks against undead creatures!
With the vitality of many human elites combined with Eliphis's own rare and vast reserves of magic power, the power of the Orb of Life has reached a terrifying level.
But there is still an insurmountable barrier to becoming a legend.
At this moment, a bracelet suddenly appeared in Eliphis's hand, which released a familiar aura. It was [Weapon]!
The moment the bracelet appeared, the size of the Ball of Life increased exponentially, and the power contained in it leaped forward.
It touches the threshold of legend!
It is not even as powerful as the legendary magic used by Conrod who was killed by the Sword Master. This Ball of Life is more like the result of forced catalysis. Perhaps its performance can touch the legendary threshold, but in essence it is far inferior.
But it was quite an incredible performance that Eliphis was able to create "pseudo-legendary magic" with the help of just a few people!
He stretched out his wizard's hand and remotely grabbed the light spot in the darkness.
【Garbage residue】
"Oh."
Eliphis sneered, waved his finger, and launched his confident attack towards the Overlord Wolnir who emerged from the darkness!
The target of the attack was naturally the opponent's obvious weakness - Wolnier's head!
(End of this chapter)
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